that bastard i love

Wen Gulin stood on the empty street, and a helpless voice came from the other end of the phone: "When will you come back, you can't play for so long at a friend's house."

Holding the phone, Qin Ji lay on the bed, muttering to Wen Gulin, "Come back soon, it's too boring to have only me and Pei Han at home."

"Come back quickly, an old lady moved in two days ago, dancing square dance in the yard every day, it's too noisy..."

Wen Gulin raised his hand, wiped away the wet tears on his face with his sleeve, forcibly held back the choking in his voice, and said calmly, "I'll be back in two days..."

When Qin Ji heard it, his face instantly burst into a smile. He smiled and looked at the gleam of light coming in through the wooden window, and said with a smile: "Okay, tell me in advance when you come back, I have been cooking for the past two days. I have made a lot of progress, and I will cook delicacies for you when you come back."

"Okay, I know."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Gulin suddenly reached out and slapped himself on the face.

How could he have the thought of dying.

There are so many people still waiting for him.

Qin Ji was still at home waiting for him to go back for dinner. Fu Yaozu said this morning that he would take him out to play together during the Chinese New Year...

I don't know if it's God who is willing to hang the curtain on him once, or the blessings accumulated in his previous life. He can meet good people like Qin Ji and Fu Yaozu, and he is willing to help him for free and bring him hope.

So, how could he just give up like this...

But...he couldn't hold on anymore, he was really tired...

Why is it so difficult to live...

Wen Gulin rubbed his eyes, adjusted his state, dragged his tired body, and walked to the apartment.

As soon as he returned to the apartment, he was greeted by Fu Yaozu's anxious face.

"Where did you go, I didn't see you when I came back, you were dying of anxiety!"

Wen Gulin smiled lightly, stretched out his hand to rub Fu Yaozu's hair, and said with a smile: "I was bored at home alone, so I went out for a stroll, which made you worry."

Fu Yaozu obediently let Wen Gulin mess up the hair he had just tidied up, and hummed with a pout, "I didn't say anything."

"Okay, okay, it's my fault, but I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Fu Yaozu asked cautiously.

"My friend Qin Ji told me to go back to my residence for dinner tomorrow. Do you want to go with me? It's fine if you don't."

How could he give up the chance to get close to Wen Gulin?

"Go! Go! Go!"

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"Who is that?"

As soon as he entered, Qin Ji dragged Wen Gulin into the room, pointed at Fu Yaozu excitedly and asked.

Wen Gulin patted Qin Ji's hand on his shoulder, and said angrily, "My friend, an ordinary friend."

Hearing such an answer, Qin Ji was a little disappointed: "I thought you had a second spring."

"What second spring, don't talk nonsense, how old is I, how old is he, the age difference is too big."

Qin Ji pushed Wen Gulin, curled his lips and said, "Don't tell me, look, how old am I and how old is Pei Han, we are still together."

Wen Gulin didn't speak anymore, turned around and walked out of the room, calling Fu Yaozu to go.

In fact, he himself can feel what Fu Yaozu means to him, but there is such a big age difference here, Fu Yaozu is still young, he can make mistakes and have the opportunity to correct them.

But he is thirty this year.

Besides...he really couldn't forget Zhang Min.

Obviously he was the one who said he wanted to leave before, but when he actually left, he was feeling sorry for himself again.

Why bother?

Thinking of this, Wen Gulin raised his head, looked at the old tree in the courtyard, and laughed silently.

But who can see the sadness buried in the bitter smile.

Qin Ji brought the pot to the wooden table in the courtyard, and shouted loudly: "Come, come, let's eat hot pot."

Wen Gulin walked over, glanced into the pot, and asked contemptuously, "Where are the delicacies from the mountains and seas that you agreed on?"

"Ahem, don't worry about such a small detail." Qin Ji said with some embarrassment.

Fu Yaozu looked at the dishes in the pot with some embarrassment, not knowing where to start.

He usually eats in relatively large restaurants, and this is the first time he has encountered such a simple hot pot.

But then again, how could Wen Gulin live in such a house.

Fu Yaozu raised his head, looked at the aging eaves, his heart was pounding, he was really afraid that the tiles on the house would fall and hit him all over the head.

It is estimated that such a house will have to be demolished in the past two years, and it can already be counted as a dilapidated house.

He always thought that such a house could not be lived in at all, but he didn't expect Wen Gulin to live here.

But isn't Wen Gulin's ex a big boss of the company? In divorce, at least the property must be divided. How could Wen Gulin be allowed to live in such a place?

Wen Gulin saw what Fu Yaozu was thinking, chuckled, and said, "Don't worry, I don't have any property to share with him, it's basically his property, and there is no joint property between the two of us."

Fu Yaozu, who was exposed, looked a little embarrassed, and raised his hand to rub his nose.

Halfway through eating, Qin Ji suddenly said: "By the way, Chinese New Year is coming soon, why don't you guys go out and play, and bring Pei Hanbai and me with you."

Wen Gulin glanced at him, swallowed the potato powder in his mouth, and asked inarticulately: "We are going to Hainan, are you going?"

Qin Ji thought for a while, then pushed Pei Han who was sitting next to him, who had been eating obediently with his head down.

Pei Han raised his head, biting the potato powder, nodded slightly.

"Go, go, call us when the time comes."

"Alright then, put away your things in advance."

Wen Gulin was most afraid of Qin Ji's procrastination.

"Okay, okay, I see." Qin Ji yawned, put down the bowl and chopsticks, reached out and grabbed the orange cat lying under the table, and was devastated.

"Meow!!!" The orange cat protested.

Fu Yaozu put down the bowl and chopsticks before taking two bites, "I'm done."

Wen Gulin also put down the bowls and chopsticks, and said, "I'll stay here tonight, I'm sorry to trouble you all the time."

"what………"

"It's okay, don't worry, it happens that Qin Ji is also here, and we both have someone to take care of us."

Fu Yaozu wanted to say something, but Wen Gulin prevaricated them all, and had no choice but to compromise.

After all, the relationship between him and Wen Gulin has not yet reached that point, too hasty will only be self-defeating.

Watching Fu Yaozu go out of the gate, Qin Ji folded his arms and looked at Wen Gulin who was still drinking soup, and asked jokingly, "Are you really willing?"

Wen Gulin replied without raising his head: "There's nothing to be reluctant to do. After all, we're not on the same road. It's better to go back to our own homes and have fun."

Qin Ji looked at the direction where Fu Yaozu left, and nodded.

This is really not the same person. Fu Yaozu knew that he was a young master at a glance. From the details of the meal just now, it can be seen that he is very particular. This is really not something ordinary people like them can bear.